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Chapter 218 Who pits who?

Tang He looked at Han Du with an angry face and yelled, "Good boy, we must let you try it when we have the chance. Is the simplicity in your mouth simple or not? Don't be unable to even stand when the time comes.

Steady. Hum!"

When Han Du saw Tang He belittling himself like this, he thought with disdain. Just give it a try. It's just taking a boat. What's wrong with standing still? It's not like he has never been on a boat.

When Lao Zhu saw that Han Du was disapproving, he sighed inwardly and had no choice but to help Han Du smooth things over with a glass of wine.

"Brother, please don't be as knowledgeable as this ignorant boy. He has never seen the sea water in his whole life. What does he know? Come on, drink. It's amazing. Just ask him to give you a few more jars of wine to make amends.

?”

After hearing this, Tang He hesitated for a moment, but felt that the wine in his hand was really fragrant, so he agreed in a low voice.

Naval battles are inherently simple!

Han Du was particularly unconvinced.

However, he also knew that Lao Zhu was trying to help him out of good intentions, so Han Du quickly apologized to Tang He with a shy smile, "Yes, yes, yes, the boy is talking nonsense. Duke Xin, please don't be as knowledgeable as the boy."

If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.

But this distilled wine was quite intoxicating, and it didn't take long for Lao and Zhu to stop caring about Han Du and immerse themselves in their respective worlds of half-drunk and half-awake.

Han Du was not much better. Although he drank a low-alcohol royal wine, he was still drunk after measuring it.

The next morning, I got up from home and stretched myself to feel comfortable.

But when Han Du left home feeling refreshed, he saw his unlucky adopted son coming to the door.

Lan Yu’s adopted son.

"My nephew has met his uncle."

"What are you doing here again? Isn't it the elder brother who asked you to drink again?" Han Du asked angrily.

The visitor smiled flatteringly and admitted awkwardly, "Uncle is really a prophet."

Han Du looked up and saw that the weather was nice today, and it was a good day for cheating. He thought to himself, if you don't take the road to heaven, you will have no choice but to go to hell.

Come on, let’s take advantage of today to cook you up, let you lie down once and for all, so as to save you from a steady stream of troubles in the future.

Patting his cheap nephew's biceps, Han Du nodded with satisfaction.

"You came just in time. I've prepared the wine. You go and move it. I'll go back with you."

The cheap nephew followed Han Du's instructions, holding a large jar of distilled liquor in his left and right hands, each jar weighing fifty kilograms.

When they arrived at the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, they didn't even need to report. Han Du took the people in directly.

Lan Yu saw Han Du arriving and immediately came to greet him.

He patted Han Du on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xian, you are finally here. Let's see if the delicacies that elder brother has prepared for you are sumptuous enough?"

Han Du took a look at the table and saw that it was indeed rich. There were big fish and meat.

However, Han Du wanted to ask Lan Yu if his intestines and stomach could handle such a show of big fish and meat so early in the morning.

"Hey, this is Brother Xian's best wine? Can't you tell?" Lan Yu said jokingly when she saw the big jar held by her adopted son who was following Han Du.

The two Handu wine jars really don’t look good, they are just like the ones given to Lao Zhu, they are just ordinary jars.

"That's right, it's definitely the best wine that big brother has never drunk before." Han Du nodded in response.

Hearing this, Lan Yu sneered, obviously not believing Han Du's words. How easy is it to make wine? In just a few days, I'm afraid the grain hasn't even fermented yet. How can it be possible to make wine? It's impossible to make the best wine.

things.

Where did Handu get this wine? It was either the imperial wine from the palace or from the East Palace.

"Brother Xian, if your wine is not as good as you said~" Lan Yu stretched out her rough fingers and pointed at the wine jar on the table, "then all this wine belongs to you?"

Cut~

Han Du waved his hand and said grandly: "Move these away. You will know if my wine is good or not when you open it and taste it."

After Lan Yu's adopted son heard Han Du's words, he did not take action. It was not until Lan Yu signaled that they moved the wine jar away from the table.

The cheap nephew behind him placed two fifty-pound wine jars heavily on the table.

Lan Yu saw it and reached out to open it.

"I would like to see how your wine is."

But Han Du suddenly reached out and held him down.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Yu with a smile, and said: "Brother, wait a minute, if my wine can get into your eyes, then can our past affairs be wiped out?"

"That's natural." Lan Yu agreed without hesitation.

With a wave of his hand, Han Du's hand was moved aside and he directly opened the mud seal.

A strong aroma of wine suddenly spread in all directions.

Lan Yu stood there and took a deep breath, taking a long time to recover.

"Hahaha, good wine, really good wine. Just smelling the aroma of the wine, you know it must be the best wine."

The adopted sons of Lan Yu in the surrounding circle were also greedily inhaling the smell of wine, with excited expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't wait to taste it.

Han Du saw that Lan Yu was satisfied, nodded with a smile, and said goodbye, "Since the eldest brother is satisfied, the younger brother has other things to attend to, so I will leave first."

"Hey!" Lan Yu waved and stopped Han Du.

"Brother, is there anything else you can do?" Han Du asked pretending not to know.

Lan Yu laughed and asked: "Such a good wine, don't you want to have a drink with me?"

I do not want!

Han Du thought to himself, knowing that Lan Yu would not let him go easily. After all, last time a civil servant got him drunk, a fierce general, and made him lose face. It would be strange if Lan Yu tried every means to get him back.

.

But you want to save face and want to get it back.

Then don’t I want to lose face? The best way to deal with someone like Lan Yu is to completely trample his face to the ground. Only by making him dare not mention it again in the future can we completely solve this problem. Otherwise, Lan Yu

I will definitely keep pestering myself about drinking.

Han Du saw Lan Yu staring at him eagerly, and suddenly smiled: "Okay. But we have to change the way we drink."

Seeing that Han Du agreed so easily, Lan Yu quickly agreed with a smile on her face, "Okay, I will listen to you today. I will drink whatever you want me to drink today."

As long as you agree to drink, dear brother, you will be finished. I have so many adopted sons here, no matter how much you drink, they will drink you down.

Lan Yu had a wishful thinking in mind.

Han Du rubbed his fingers around the mouth of the wine jar, looked up at everyone, and said with a smile: "Such a good wine, naturally we can't favor one over another. Since we want to drink it, let's just drink it all. Let's do three things together."

How about a bowl?”

"good!"

After Han Du finished speaking, before Lan Yu could speak, the adopted sons cheered happily. Naturally, they wanted to drink such a good wine. And as Han Du said, such good wine is the most suitable for continuous work.

Three bowls are enough to satisfy you.

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